Baby A is usually the first to finish, so she usually has extra time with the fur babies. A couple of mornings ago, she lamented:
"Mommy, I need you or Sissy to come downstairs with me to play with the boys. It's hard when I'm down there by myself, because I can only play with one of them at a time."
My seven-year old just stumbled upon one of the big realities of twin parenthood. I couldn't help but smile.
(At least the cats can feed themselves!)
|Alex and Miki!|